
Block Bod.
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- hyphy
- gangsta rap
- g-funk
- west coast hip hop
- 2000s
- bounce
Lyrics
**Intro**
Yeah... slow bass hittin' like hydraulics on the block
Let it bounce, let it drop, don't stop...
**Chorus**
Party on the block, shake that ass real low
Hydraulic bouncin' with the slow bass flow
Rock that ass back, keep it steady on the track
Keep it real, keep it juicy, that's the only way we go
Low, low, make the whole whip tilt
Bass so heavy got the pavement feelin' guilt
Rock it, drop it, never lose control
Juicy on the beat, that's the only way we roll
**Verse 1** (Male)
Lights low, candy paint drippin' wetter than the summer rain
Whole block outside, turn the night into a whole campaign
She steppin' out the whip, thighs thicker than the slang we spit
Ass movin' like the 808s got a mind of they own, legit
Hydraulics in them hips, side to side, slow motion glide
Got the whole circle hypnotized, can't even blink, eyes wide
One hand on the cup, other hand slidin' down her waistline
She rock it back so nasty, make a real nigga lose his mind
Keep it greasy, keep it easy, let the subwoofers thump
Smoke in the air, Henny in the system, feelin' every bump
Neighbors peepin' through the blinds but they ain't sayin' shit
'Cause when the bass kick like this, everybody part of it
**Chorus**
**Verse 2** (Male)
She do that lil' dip then a slow roll pop, make the rims shake
Backyard full of real ones, no room for the fakes
Candy ladies in the circle, all flavors, all shapes
But she the one movin' like the beat personally chose her waist
I'm posted on the cut, watchin' everything unfold
Gold chains swingin', red cups, stories never told
We bounce 'til the sun up, no watch, we on hood time
Bass hittin' so low, feel it deep in your spine
She whisper in my ear, "Play that part again"
I crank the volume, let the whole damn block feel the sin
Juicy like peaches in July, drippin' with the shine
Keep it real or get exposed, that's the only rule applied
**Verse 3** (Male)
Now the whole hood vibin', even OGs on the porch noddin'
Old school cuts mixed with the new, everybody locked in
She switch it up, do a lil' twerk then a slow wine
Got the hydraulics in her movement lookin' like a fine design
Sweat on her skin, glowin' under streetlight gleam
This the type of night that turn regular into a dream
No drama, just the drama of the bassline droppin'
Bodies movin' in sync like the block itself is poppin'
We keep it playa, keep it smooth, no cap, no frontin'
If the ass don't shake when the beat knock, then we punt it
One more round, fill the cup, let the night breathe slow
This the only way we do it — real, live, and juicy on go
** Final Verse (Female)**
Yeah, I heard you talkin', now watch me take it over
Thick hips poppin' like the bass, got you sober then tipsy, soldier
I drop it real low, make the hydraulics jealous
Ass clap back heavy, got the whole block feelin' rebellious
Slow grind, back it up, let the 808s kiss it
Juicy and wet, make 'em stare, can't dismiss it
I see you watchin', eyes locked, better come correct
I control the tempo, make your heartbeat do the rest
Hair swingin', waist movin' like a wave in the night
Heels on, nails done, but I'm still keepin' it right
Real bitches bounce too, we runnin' this rotation
Make it clap for the queens, give the hood motivation
I whisper, "Play it louder," while I wind it real slow
Got the boys in a trance, but I'm stealin' the show
Keep it juicy, keep it nasty, never dry, never basic
This my block, this my night — watch a bad bitch shake it
**Bridge**
Slow... motion...
Let it rock... let it roll...
Hydraulic soul... take control...
Bass in your chest, hands to the sky
Whole block alive, watch the night fly by
**Final Chorus**
This the vibe, this the wave, this the only way
Party on the block 'til the break of day
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